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Chapter three hundred and forty seventh monk Zhishan

Seeing Ling Yun fall, the young monk immediately said to Luo Tianyi who slowly opened his eyes, "Donor, don't be afraid, the poor monk is here to save you."

Suddenly a person appeared, and Luo Tianyi was at a loss for a moment. But when he saw Ling Yun fall, he became anxious. Just as he was about to squat down and check, he saw the little monk punching and kicking him, and while beating him, he cursed,

"I told you to act like a hooligan and bully others..."

Luo Tianyi became anxious now, stepped forward to stop the young monk and said, "Stop, stop fighting."

The little monk was stunned and looked at Luo Tianyi who looked anxious. He didn't know why she told him to stop. Could it be that he had done something wrong?

The young monk thought to himself that he just wanted to show off to the bad guys, but he dared to bully a good woman in a Buddhist holy place. He was simply audacious. He would never give up until he was taught a lesson!

But what he didn't expect was that the bullied woman would actually protect the villain in front of him with a human face and a beast's heart. This behavior puzzled him, so he frowned and asked, "Donor, what do you mean, poor man?"

The monk is trying to teach this evil man a lesson, why do you want to protect him?"

Luo Tianyi was suddenly asked by the young monk. He couldn't say anything for a moment. Could it be that he had to admit in front of him that the two of them knew each other and that they were in a mutually beneficial relationship?

If this is the case, how does the young monk feel?

Do you think that both of them are bad people? Otherwise, why would they do such things here? Moreover, if this matter spreads, it may have an impact on the reputation of both of them.

Luo Tianyi's heart was spinning with anxiety, but Ling Yun, the culprit, fell to the ground, leaving her at a loss.

Seeing that Luo Tianyi was hesitant to speak, the young monk might have sensed some suspicion and cautiously asked, "Donor, is it possible that you are acquainted with this evil person?"

After Luo Tianyi heard this, he knew that he would not be able to escape unless he explained it clearly to him. He rolled his eyes and soon had an idea.

She took a deep breath, pointed at Ling Yun on the ground, and said calmly, "Little monk, actually...actually he is not doing anything casual. It's just that the little girl just ate something and her throat was stuck. He wanted to help.

The little girl then pulled the little girl to a place where no one was around and helped the little girl suck out the things with her mouth."

Luo Tianyi started lying, her face not red, her heart not beating, and she looked at the little monk sincerely. At this time, she looked very much like Ling Yun who deceived Lu Luo in another courtyard that day.

The little monk was simple-minded and felt very strange when he heard this explanation. He kept scratching his head and looked at Luo Tianyi in confusion, as if he was wondering whether what she said was true.

On the surface, Luo Tianyi's heart was as calm as water, leaving no trace, but in his heart, he was panicking and uneasy, and the two of them remained silent.

Until Ling Yun woke up with a start, touched the back of his head painfully, and muttered, "Who is that blind person who dares to hit me?"

Seeing Ling Yun wake up, the young monk was shocked. He was originally punished by his master to copy scriptures. When he heard the noise, he walked out and saw someone bullying a woman. He gave that person a stick on the head. He thought he had done a good deed.

Now that he heard the woman's explanation, he looked at the person lying on the ground and suddenly became panicked.

It turned out that the young monk was Zhishan. After being misunderstood, he immediately asked cautiously, "Are you...are you okay?"

When Ling Yun heard this, he looked towards Zhishan. At first glance, a bald little monk came into view. His heart tightened and he kept swallowing his saliva.

He was so mischievous that when he woke up, he did not blame Zhishan. Instead, he looked at Luo Tianyi and found that she was fine. He was relieved.

He moved his mouth and was about to say something, but he saw Luo Tianyi winking at him again and again, as if she was foreshadowing something to him, which confused him.

After pondering for a moment, he still couldn't figure it out. He looked at the young monk angrily and said angrily, "Little monk, why did you hit me?"

When Zhishan heard this, he thought that Ling Yun was going to investigate his fault, and he was very nervous. He saw the little monk said incomparably, "Little... the little monk just saw... the little monk just mistakenly thought that the donor was doing something inappropriate to the female donor."

, acted hastily, which led to misunderstanding, the poor monk hereby apologizes to the donor."

"Um?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yun was confused and wondered what was going on. Could it be that the young monk didn't find out what happened to them?

Turning to look at Luo Tianyi, he saw her nodding her head repeatedly. Ling Yun thought about it in his mind and smiled in response.

Ling Yun rubbed the back of his head and stood up from the ground with difficulty. He thought to himself that the damn old monk had a really vicious mouth and he really got what he said. If he had known better, if he had sat down and listened to what he had to say, he might have avoided this blow.

But if he dodges this blow, will he not be able to kiss Luo Tianyi? If so, he thinks it is better to be beaten, at least he will be able to eat the tofu, which is not a loss.

It's just that this seemingly innocent little monk is bored. He didn't say it at the wrong time, and he was so forceful.

Just now, he was just about to touch the soft mountain peak with his hand. He was within reach, but he was hit in the head, which made him extremely mad.

Looking at the little monk, he suddenly became angry. He wished he could tie him up and hang him up. If looks could kill, the little monk would have been cut into pieces by him. Perhaps only in this way can he let go of the pain in his heart.

The hatred dissipates.

"So, in your opinion, the fact that you hit me is a misunderstanding?"

Perhaps sensing Ling Yun's unkind gaze, Zhishan clasped his hands together and apologized, "Little...little monk, I know my mistake, and I ask the donor to forgive me."

Ling Yun suddenly thought of something, smiled strangely and said, "It's not impossible to forgive you, but to apologize, you also need to look like you are apologizing. You can't do this."

Zhishan was stunned. He didn't know why. He frowned and asked, "I wonder how the donor wants the monk to apologize so that the donor can be satisfied?"

Ling Yun chuckled and said, "It's simple, master, you just need to pay me one hundred and eighty taels of silver!"

It turns out that Ling Yun still remembered that when he first entered the temple, he was cheated out of two taels of silver by the monk at the door. His old and new grudges gave him a chance, so he thought of extorting a sum of money to satisfy his hatred.

Hearing Ling Yun's words, Luo Tianyi's eyes were opened. She never expected that Ling Yun's money fraud would go to the temple, which really made her feel incredible!

Perhaps sensing the subtle changes in Luo Tianyi, Ling Yun glanced at her thoughtfully and seemed to tell her to be quiet again.

Seeing this, Luo Tianyi only nodded slightly in order to cooperate with him.

Suddenly, Ling Yun looked at Zhishan, full of expectations, but suddenly saw Zhishan shaking his head at him and saying dejectedly, "Please forgive me, the donor, the monk can't do anything about the donor's request."

Hearing Zhishan's refusal, Ling Yun immediately said unhappily, "Why is this? Could it be that you Buddhists, if you do something wrong, you can stop it with just an apology?"

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